
Amy was preparing to go to sleep when the sound of the door opening rang out inside her room. He uncovers the blanket covering his body and immediately comes down from his bed to see who has entered his room.
Confusion wracked Amy when she saw Markus throwing his body on the sofa in the room.
"Why are you here?" amy asked spontaneously.
Opening his eyes slightly, Markus replied, "This is my room. Of course I'm here to rest."
Amy scuttering. "That was. Now this is my room. Don't you have another room, where you spend a lot of your time drunk."
"Can you give me peace today? I don't want to argue with you" Markus grumbled. "When all this time you've always asked me to room with you, but why after I voluntarily slept with you did you protest."
"You're wrong, Willy, we're not sleeping together" Amy said. "Artian sleeping together between me and you is very different."
With a quick movement of Markus getting up from his sleeping position, he threw a sharp look at Amy.
"Stop calling me by that name!"
Amy did not feel the slightest hint of a piercing look from her husband.
"I think it has something to do with your mother."
"If it is, why?" reply Markus ketus. "I don't want the old woman to question us not sleeping in the room. Especially if he meddles in our household affairs. Just coming here has given me a headache. I don't want him to stay here any longer under the pretext of wanting to mend our relationship."
"Mark, I know you hate him so much, but you shouldn't be as outrageous to him as you showed me."
"You know nothing" Mark gritted his teeth. "That's the best attitude I can give him."
"I know a lot about you guys." Amy admitted. "Helen told me everything."
"I thought the meddler would expose the disgrace of our family" Markus murmured.
"Although your mother meant well by coming here, Mark. She just wants to see a daughter-in-law that she can't attend her wedding because she wasn't invited by you. He wanted to see me in person" Amy continued. "So, should you treat her that harshly?"
Markus just laughed bitterly listening to his chatter. Then he took something from his pants pocket, then threw a lump that had been squeezed to scrape it to Amy.
"Look at how good the old woman you adore is."
Amy leaned over to pick up the lump that had fallen to the floor near her feet. The opening of the lump, which turned out to be an invitation. Elisabeth's wedding invitation, to be exact.
His eyes read the wedding invitation. Slowly, her head was raised to face her husband. A guilty conscience was plastered on her face as she walked closer to her husband.
"Sorry, Mark, I don't know–"
Markus brushed off his touch. His eyes glinted coldly at her. "You know, Amy, whenever the old woman never changes. If he really wanted to see you, he would have come here a week early. Or she'll still come to my wedding even if I don't invite her. If he's that way he wants to see you."
Feeling slapped by the truth of Mark's words, she could only go silent looking at her husband.
Satisfied with his wife's sober mouth, Mark laid her body back on the couch.
"Good night, Amy" he said, ending their conversation.
"I wanted to apologize to you before, Mark."
Thinking of what Amy meant about her mother, Markus said indifferently, "No need to apologize. It's not your fault for getting caught up in the old woman's ruse."
"What I'm talking about is Delilah" Amy corrected.
"Oh, that," said Mark flatly.
"I'm so sorry to have prejudiced you that night. I shouldn't have accused you of that."
Putting both hands behind his head, Mark reviewed a mocking smile. "There's no need to feel guilty, my dear. It's not your fault for being too suspicious, '" he said. "At the same time it's not the first time you've accused me of a runny nose."
Upset her apology was responded with such a mocking tone, Amy thought of something that she was sure would wipe that mocking smile off her husband's face in an instant.
Her lips curled a sweet smile on her face as she slowly bent over with her outstretched hand touching the waist of her husband's trousers.
"What are you doing?" Markus was jumped by his touch.
Inwardly she smiled with satisfaction as she found her husband gulping nervously looking at her.
"Don't you want me to help you take off your clothes? Isn't it the wife's job to take off her husband's clothes?" amy asked with a plain face. "At the same time it would be very uncomfortable for you if you slept wearing this full outfit."
"I can take care of myself" Markus said. "You go back to your bed and leave me alone."
There was a sigh of relief behind him. Turning her head, Amy once again smiled sweetly at her husband.
"By the way, Mark, if that couch makes you uncomfortable, you can join me in your soft mattress."
The answer Mark gave him was just a growl. Laughing happily, Amy sauntered away to her bed.
At least now he can sleep soundly on his bed after successfully upsetting Markus against him. That was what her husband got for daring to mock her.
Markus who had just seen Amy's departure, could only shake his head to see the behavior of his wife who had succeeded in probing him. His wife was a vengeful man.
He also just found out that Amy has a naughty side like this. If only their relationship was not as bad as this maybe now he had joined his wife on the bed while giving punishment to him for daring to prank her.
What a happy home life. Finally that night he fell asleep dreaming of the married life he had been coveting with Amy.
So when he woke up and faced the reality, he rushed to work with a grumbling face. He did not want to exchange greetings in the morning with his wife or mother in this bad mood.
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In the afternoon Amy who was sitting relaxing in the living room heard the sound of a car stopping outside the house. Not long after that Markus entered with a handsome blond man with a flamboyant look that he did not recognize.
"Where's Elise?" markus asked as he greeted her in the living room.
"He went to Helen's house" Amy replied. "Say he'll stay a day there before returning home."
"Good," nodded Mark.
Her husband looked delighted at the news of her mother's departure. He was not disappointed in the slightest knowing his mother did not have time to say goodbye to him before leaving.
It seems that it is very difficult to improve the relationship between mother and child, Amy is skeptical.
"Hey, Mark, don't you have to introduce me to your wife" protested the man who came with her husband.
"Amy, let's introduce this to Daniel" Markus said, introducing his co-workers. "Danny, meet Amy, my wife."
"It's nice to meet you, sweetie," said Daniel, bowing to kiss his cheek.
Unfortunately the action was prevented by Mark who immediately stood up to him.
"Your greetings are enough to get here, Dan."
"I just found out that you're a possessive husband, Mark," lamented Daniel feigning annoyance. Shifting Mark's body, he winks at him. "It must be exhausting for you that Amy has a jealous husband like Markus."
"Yes, it was exhausting," agreed Amy, who immediately got a raining stare from her husband. "And it's good to see you, Daniel."
"Call me Danny. I'd rather a woman as beautiful as you call me that."
"Keep your dreadful seduction for your women out there, Danny" interrupted Markus sourly. "And come on, important work is waiting for us inside."
"Hey, Amy," said Madelyne. "Old time I can't see you."
How shocked Amy was to learn that the undersecretary had appeared before her again. He thought that after that day, the venomous woman would not dare to set foot in his house again.
Turns out he was wrong. He seems to be a tough opponent. Amy's rudeness that day didn't shrink her guts at all.
"The two of you have greeted him enough. Let's go to my study, "let Mark walk ahead of the two.
Madelyne smiled satisfiedly looking at her flabbergasted face.
"This time you're not gonna kick me out again, are you?" sneered Madelyne. "Because like it or not, Mark invited me here. So you can't just throw me out of here anymore, like you did to me last time."
"Well, well, Maddy, that's not the proper attitude when greeting your boss's wife" said Daniel. "Sorry, Amy. Sometimes Maddy's sweet mouth likes to make noise."
"Hey, Dan, you shouldn't be defending this abusive woman" Madelyne protested angrily. "He was the one who was rude to me first. Jealousy–"
Daniel smothered Madelyne's mouth to stop her grumbling.
"Come, my dear, Markus is waiting for us both inside."
With a nimble gesture Daniel dragged Madelyne with him, as they both turned in a corner there was a maki scorn that ejected from Madelyne's mouth while cursing Daniel in a row.
It was fortunate that the venomous woman did not come here by herself. Because if there were only Markus and his flirtatious secretary, then he would not hesitate to kick the venomous woman's butt right in front of her husband's face.
Fuck Markus who brought him here. She would not let the venomous woman alone with her husband in a room in her house. Here is the hostess, not the woman.